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I really wanted to try to help Mary process her past, it had almost become an obsession of mine, I couldn’t stop thinking about it. I was still worried that her problems would become my problems, but after a couple of sleepless nights it was clear that my conscience wouldn’t let me walk away, not this time.

It wasn’t just the story of her miserable life that pulled at my heartstrings, it was her complex personality, the way she managed to become such a caring person despite being so thoroughly broken on the inside. And god forbid it, but there was something about her that pulled at other parts of me too. Even with her awful choice of clothes there was something fundamentally feminine about her. She wasn’t exactly beautiful, it was more that she was shining from some sort of sensual inner light. I couldn’t really put my finger on it, there was quite frankly just something about Mary.

But at the same time as she drew me in, what she was, the way she had lived her life, made me pull back in horror. I knew that my very strict upbringing had a lot to do with my reactions, I hadn’t completely freed myself from my father’s influence it seemed. It made me really angry at myself, that I couldn’t separate the essence of a person, the being, from the life choices that person had made, the doing. The constant measuring of people’s true values was just too exhausting…

I looked at my wristwatch and realized it was soon time to meet her again, the woman who sent my thoughts spinning and brought my emotions up, down and up again. I could feel tension growing in my shoulder and neck area just thinking about meeting her once more. I stood up and moved my arms around to remove some of that tension, with a quick promise to myself, to make an appointment at the nearby massage parlor as soon as possible.

I literally jumped when I heard a terrible crashing, screaming, metal grinding sound from the street below and I ran up to my window to see where the sound came from and what had happened. It seemed a silver colored car had crashed straight into a concrete fundament just two houses away on the other side of the street. I ran back to my phone and called the emergency services. After quickly telling the woman on the phone about the accident, address and a few other details I walked back to the window.

I had stood by that window many times and let my thoughts wander after a long workday, and the picture of the outside world that met me now was both very familiar and strangely unfamiliar. The traffic had stopped completely in one direction and flowed slowly by in the other, people were standing by or running up to the wreckage, it was both calm and chaotic. The muffled sound of relative silence through my window sent shivers up my spine, it felt like an omen, the calm before the storm.

The sound of sirens helped settle my nerves, the help was coming, finally. I looked at the people who had gathered around the car, realizing that only a few seemed interested in trying to help and that the rest of them seemed intent on documenting the accident with their phones. It was times like these that made me despair upon the nature of humans, how could social media and the instant publishing of interesting pictures be more important than trying to help a fellow human being?

I saw a dark-haired woman stand by the driver side door of the car, first reaching her hands in through the broken window, probably to see if the driver was doing okay, then turning around, seemingly intent on blocking the view of the phone waving insta-maniacs. There was still some hope for humankind, I thought, all it took was one small act of human kindness, one tiny seed of compassion and love.

As I saw an ambulance and a police unit approaching the wrecked car I looked at my wristwatch again. It was three minutes past the time when Mary usually came walking through my door, but if I knew her right she was probably down there somewhere, trying to help in one way or the other.

I kept looking and worrying about the driver of the car. I hoped he or she was doing alright and I wondered what had happened, what had made the car hit the concrete wall at such a strange angle, was it because of a technical malfunction of the car, a seizure or some other acute illness, mobile phone fiddling whilst driving or maybe even drugs? I suspected I would never know.

A firetruck arrived at the scene and within minutes the car was opened up like a giant can of tuna. The medics started working fast, fixating the seemingly unconscious woman’s back and neck, then preparing to lift her out of the car, and that’s when I realized I knew who she was. I turned away from the window and ran out of my room. She was down there alright, she just wasn’t her usual helpful self, this time it was she that needed the help of others.

I ran down the stairs, out of the building and across the street. I was met by organized chaos, with people nervously standing around watching, talking, some even crying, and firefighters, police officers and ambulance personnel going about their business in a well-choreographed dance. Everyone was just doing their job except a young police officer who was standing slightly to the side, face pale, hands shaking. The dark-haired woman who’d been standing by the car blocking people’s view was talking softly to the young man and she put her hand on his shoulder in a comforting gesture shortly before she walked up to the ambulance.

I quickly walked up to the ambulance too, stupidly called out ‘Mary’ and the kind woman turned towards me.

‘Do you know Mary then?’ she asked with her eyebrows lifted.

‘Yes, she was coming to see me… when she…’ I answered, hearing the distress in my own voice.

‘Then you should go with her to the hospital,’ she said with a decisive nod ‘I need to get my car out of that mess over there, and then I’ll come too!’

I realized that she thought I was Mary’s partner, boyfriend, husband or something like that and I didn’t stop to correct her. I just jumped into the ambulance, took Mary’s pale hand in mine and started praying, silently reflecting that it was the first time in years that I asked the lord for a miracle, at the same time imagining Mary’s dry laughter at the idea if it all.

* * * * *

I woke up with a silent, panicked scream, then desperately tried to figure out where I was and what had happened. My mind was sluggish and I had difficulties sorting old painful memories from the somewhat painful reality. I was lying in bed and I couldn’t move, but I wasn’t tied up. My senses were off, I couldn’t smell anything and when I tried to see there was just darkness. The only thing that seemed to be working was my sense of hearing.

I wanted to laugh but it seemed I couldn’t. I had once been told that your sense of hearing is the last thing that abandons you before you die and I had thought it was complete bullshit, but perhaps there was some truth to it. Then I realized that destiny, divinity or just life was laughing at me. Hadn’t I just recently been thinking that my perfect partner would be a blind person who couldn’t feel the state of my scarred skin? It seemed sort of fitting that the all-seeing eye would have a sick sense of humor, at least when trying to communicate with a reluctant bastard like myself. What was the idea of it then? Was this a sign that I had to learn to love myself, before it was too late?

I remembered it then, my drive through town, my calm contemplations of a life that had turned out pretty okay in the end, then the car crash and the darkness. I had been unconscious, I didn’t know where I was, I couldn’t move, and I felt panic rising in my body again. Death had come a bit too close, a bit too fast, I hadn’t checked all the boxes on my long list yet. I couldn’t, I wouldn’t go until it was all done, until I was damn well ready.

‘But I’m not done yet…’ I whispered to myself through dry and chapped lips.

‘What’s not done yet?’ a soft voice
asked.

‘William…? Life, and all sorts of things related to living…’ I whispered softly in answer.

‘So tell me?’ William said, also in a whisper ‘I can help…’

‘You’ve got two strong arms… so you can help…’ I whispered back, attempting a small smile.

‘Well, the spirit is willing at least,’ he answered with a soft laugh ‘and, no offense, but I think that mental strength might be what it takes…’

‘Okay,’ I whispered ‘then first, how long have I been unconscious, what kind of injuries do I have and are they giving me any type of drugs, painkillers or calming medications? Why can’t I move, see or smell anything?’

‘You’ve been unconscious for close to two days, you hit your head in the car crash and broke a couple of ribs and I don’t know about the medications…’ he answered quickly ‘I should go get a doctor to answer your questions…’

‘No, stay, just a few more minutes…’ I whispered, yawning ‘I need to sleep, please stay, just for a little while?’

‘I’ll stay for as long as you need me to,’ he answered softly ‘sweet dreams…’

‘Are made of this…’ I answered in a soft whisper before I fell asleep ‘who am I to disagree…’

* * * * *

She fell asleep in the middle of a sentence and it made me remember the way she had fallen asleep in my office a few weeks back. She still looked as calm and peaceful as a child, despite the bruise on her cheek and the paleness of her skin.

I suspected that I had been sitting there for too long, because the sleeping version of Mary was starting to look more and more like my daughters, Zelena in particular. It was the shape of her eyes, when they were closed, the size and shape of her mouth, her decisive chin. When she was fully awake, it was the eyes that pulled you in, but when she was sleeping it was possible to really see the rest of her. And her face was looking more and more familiar.

I felt shivers run up my back and I quickly shook the thought off, the world couldn’t be as sick as that, could it? I was interrupted by the door opening softly and a familiar dark-haired nurse walking in, followed by a young man carrying flowers in his hands. I couldn’t tell what kind of flowers they were, but they were beautiful and smelled like sweet summer.

‘She’s not yet conscious,’ the nurse said softly to the young man ‘but we’re hoping she’ll come around soon.’

‘Actually, she woke up shortly just ten minutes ago…’ I said softly.

‘She woke up,’ the nurse said a bit too loudly ‘and you didn’t think to call a nurse or a doctor?’

‘Well, she woke up, talked for a while, then fell asleep again…?’ I answered.

‘We need her awake to know more about her injuries!’ the nurse said and lifted her hands up in a desperate ‘what kind of an idiot are you’ gesture.

‘I’m sorry’ I said, and I really was.

I studied the young man who had walked up to the foot of the bed. He stood there looking at Mary, his eyes dark and thoughtful. I recognized him then, it was the police officer from the day before, the one who’d seemed shaken by the scene at the crash site.

‘Do you know Mary then?’ I asked him and he looked up at me with a crooked half-smile.

‘I’m not sure you can ever really know Mary…?’ he answered softly.

‘Yeah… you do know her alright…’ I said with a small smile.

He walked up to the table by the bed and placed the flowers there, accidently spilling some water on top of the notes that I had carelessly thrown there when Mary had woken up. He hurriedly picked the papers up to save them from getting drenched. He started to reach his hand out to give them to me when it seemed he saw something on one of the lists, the shortest one, the one with the songs she had sung to me. He stopped his movements so he could read it all through, then he wrinkled his forehead and looked at me. His face turned almost as white as Mary’s and I could see emotions playing in his eyes. I saw confusion, anger and then sadness, before he handed the papers to me and whispered ‘congratulations man’. With a few long steps, he ran out of the room and left me, the nurse and Mary. When the door closed behind him there were two conscious and very surprised people left in the room, both of us wondering what had happened.

* * * * *

She loves him, those three simple words kept echoing in my mind as I ran out of the room. She loves him? She loves him! It had been right there, in black and white, on that paper. It wasn’t a particularly difficult code she’d been using either, probably because she was trying to communicate with an idiot. An idiot who hadn’t called for the doctors when she woke up, an idiot that hadn’t been able to understand what she’d been trying to tell him. An idiot… that she loved…

She’d been singing those songs to him, the lucky bastard. She had used her wonderful voice and the perfect words of those songs, and he didn’t have a clue. The note had said it, with question marks all around it, ‘songs that Mary sang when she told me her story’.

Her story, told in songs, like she’d been doing with that singer-songwriter that Eric couldn’t stop talking about. She’d been strumming her own pain, telling her own life with her songs, and I wished I could have been the sole member of her audience. I hadn’t known it, but then all of a sudden I did. It was madness, but it seemed I loved her. And she loved… him.

The list of songs, they were all so very… Mary, a strange but perfect mix. It’s a sin, Lovefool, Only the lonely, Valentine’s day, Everybody hurts and Universal child. They were all sad, with deep meaning if you listened long and well enough. Some of them had a whispered sort of hope in them, but… there was no hope for me. The songs spelled it out – I-LOVE-U – and… she loved him. I spent a second wondering why she hadn’t spelled out YOU, when LOVE was spelled out in full, it didn’t seem like Mary somehow, but then I realized I really didn’t know her well enough to make assumptions about… anything.

I walked out of the hospital, my mind filled with thoughts of things that could have been, that never had a chance to become. Sometimes life really did suck ass…

* * * * *

When I woke up again I felt more like myself, my senses were all there, if not yet fully, and when I slowly turned my head just a few degrees I saw the slightly unfocused image of William sitting by my bed, sleeping. He had a notebook and some papers in his lap and the top paper had something written on it, it looked like some kind of list. I turned my head a bit more and realized that someone, probably William, had bought my favorite flowers, and I wondered how he knew…?

I found the remote for the bed and pushed the button to lift the head of it, so I could sit up. William woke up and looked at me with tired eyes. I wondered how long he had been there.

‘I’m glad that you’re here,’ I told him with a small smile ‘but what about your kids?’

‘The girls are with their grandmother,’ he said with a small smile ‘and according to all sources, they’re doing just fine.’

‘What day is it?’ I asked, afraid of his answer.

‘It’s Monday, and it’s been three days since the accident.’ he answered ‘And I’m supposed to call for the doctor when you’re awake, otherwise a very decisive nurse, and close friend of yours, will have my head for sure.’

He pushed the button and I looked him over once more. He was tired, but it was more than that, he seemed fidgety and not quite himself. He kept glancing towards the door, as if he was both waiting anxiously for someone to walk in and dreading it.

A nurse came walking in and William drew a deep breath at the same time as he let his shoulders relax. He was nervous about meeting someone who could walk in at any time it seemed. Probably someone who worked at the hospital, maybe that same someone who had promised to take his head off. Elena, of course, she did have a temper on her too, it wasn’t
really a good thing to get on her bad side.

A doctor walked in just moments later and started poking at me whilst asking questions and reading and taking notes on a thick pile of paper.

‘We didn’t know about your condition when you came in, we’ve only just got the file from your doctor, but to tell you the truth we haven’t done much, except for patching up a few bruises and keeping you hydrated.’ the doctor said with a dry, professional voice.

‘What condition?’ a soft voice from the doorway asked.

I turned to look at Elena, who was standing by the door and when I looked back at the doctor he was staring at me with a question in his eyes. I nodded, this was not the time to hide from the truth. They might as well be told now as later.

‘She was diagnosed with leukemia a couple of months ago…’ the doctor answered.

‘No,’ Elena said, her voice loud and hurt ‘because if she would have had leukemia, then she would have told her friends, wouldn’t she? She would have told them because she knows they care about her, she knows they love her!’

‘I love them,’ I said slowly, looking at my friend ‘and that’s why I didn’t tell them. Why should I burden them with my problems, when I only want them to be happy?’

‘Because that’s what friends do,’ Elena cried ‘they tell each other important things, they lean on each other, they care for one another…’

‘Yeah…’ I whispered and looked at William ‘I’ve never been very good at leaning on anyone… perhaps it’s one of those fundamental flaws in my general makeup I’ve been talking about…’

‘I have to call Sean,’ Elena said and started walking out of the room ‘he needs to know, Rose needs to know…’

‘No,’ I answered, my voice sharp and rough ‘you will do no such thing!’

She turned back and looked at me, shock written all over her face.

‘No, you will not tell anyone!’ I said slowly ‘Remember that talk we had about hospital ethics and privacy rules?’

She nodded and I could tell my words were hurting her, mentally and physically.

‘I don’t want Sean, Rose and the rest of them to know.’ I whispered ‘I just want them to be happy. I want life to go on. I’ve worked too hard…’

I stopped my pleading words and turned my eyes on William again. I could tell that he was angry and disappointed in me. His eyes seemed to say that I was being unfair, and I knew he was right, but I just couldn’t…

‘I will not tell them,’ Elena answered ‘it might kill me not to, but I won’t’.

She left the room and I felt tiredness wash over me. The doctor started talking again, but I didn’t hear him. All I could think of was the hurt expression and tears on Elena’s face as she left the room. I didn’t want anyone to hurt because of me, and I hadn’t done a very good job to prevent it. I woke up from my thoughts when the doctor’s tone of voice became distinctly angry. I looked up at him and I could tell that he was upset.

‘… and after they were unable to find a donor, you said you didn’t want any of the suggested treatments. Basically you decided to slowly kill yourself. And then killing yourself slowly wasn’t good enough, you decided that crashing your car into something hard would be much more to your liking?’

‘What?’ William said, his voice loud and shocked.

‘I read about all of the suggested treatments, and all sorts of experimental treatments, and I calculated my chances, they weren’t good. And after agonizing what treatment to choose, which way I should go, I realized that… I couldn’t…’ I said softly ‘because… I’d rather be me without medicines and drugs, than me, heavily medicated. I’d rather go quickly than live a few more painful months as a drug company test animal. As for the car crash, no, I had not decided to kill myself.

The doctor muttered something that sounded suspiciously like a few well-chosen curse words before he left the room.

‘So,’ William said, his voice surprisingly sharp ‘you are dying, and that’s why you came to me? To help process your past, to prepare for your future? To settle the scores and ask for forgiveness?’

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Steve called me at three that afternoon. “John,” he said, “Lucy and I are going to a swing party tonight. Would you like to join us?” I’ve always loved the big bands, both the original sound like Duke Ellington and the 90s revival of swing. So needless to say, I agreed to it. “The only thing is that they tend not to let single men into the hall, but I asked them and they’re going to bend the rule for you.” Why the hell would they not let single men to see a band play? I wondered. But rules were...

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The Way of WarChapter 34

With nothing to do the group checked the weapons and equipment. The news from command said the Allies had established a beachhead in Italy but German resistance was strengthening. For three days the mountains resounded to the crack of thunder and lightning as a storm lashed them with sheets of heavy rain. The temperature dropped and the men sat shivering in the cave, despite having a roaring fire. Andrias and Dave brought their food from the women’s cave rather than risk them due to the rock...

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Cocktail Table

A few weeks ago, I received an Email from a young man who was a graduate student at a University in a city a few hours from where I live. He said that he is an avid fan of my stories that are posted in alt.sex.stories. He and his girlfriend read them all. In fact, they have been sharing them with a group of friends at the University. This isn't just any group of friends-they are a sort of club that engages in mate-swapping and group sex. There are twelve of them all together, all couples. So...

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Distractions part 2

The train continued to move at speed, the motion creating a welcome friction in my panties. My pussy was hot and slippery, and my nipples were rock hard. My neighbour across the aisle was getting bolder. His fingers traced the outline of his cock, showing clearly as a huge bulge against the denim of his jeans. I looked up, and our eyes locked. He had a playful smile, I was biting my lip in anticipation of what may happen next.He was the first to speak. "Hi" he said "are you enjoying the...

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Huntress Ch 04

Okay, well Chapter 4, here it is. Thank you for those of you who are reading this and are enjoying it and commenting and rating. Like I said in one of my comments (that I’m sure was not read by anyone other than me) I have up to chapter 9 written, and I am just editing as I upload, but I think after this chapter, I will slow the uploading down a little bit just so I don’t get behind on my actually writing and completion of the story. Enjoy.. ++ Sage had looked into the eyes of many dying...

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A Treat for TeacherChapter 3

Nobody said anything for at least a full minute. We all looked at each other in surprise and curiosity. Was she for real? “Come on now. This will be new for me too. I have no idea what to expect, but that’s what excites me! I’m going to get ready, and you can join me when it feels right for you!” April unbuttoned her shirt to reveal a tan lace bra underneath. Then she pulled off her jeans, exposing a matching thong. She stood there before us in her barely-there lingerie. “Mr. Jacobs, you...

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The Liquor Store Part II Hooked

One night during casual conservation, I asked Michelle how she felt about inviting Mike over for dinner. I explained it would be a great way to show our appreciation for all the new business and be a treat for him to have a home cooked meal. She thought about it and said it would be a great idea, but didn’t want me to feel uncomfortable. Especially with what had happened before. She asked me to think about it. Secretly, I had been thinking about it. Even though during sex we had been watching...

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Learning CurvesChapter 7

Phil sat in the cafeteria at the Student Union the following afternoon reviewing notes for an exam he had later in the week. Hailey spotted him as soon as she entered and made her way over. He looked up from his notes and saw her. She wore a pair of beige Capri pants, sneakers and a green windbreaker over her blouse. Her hair was back in its ponytail but he didn’t see the usual amount of makeup or jewelry that she usually sported. “Picking a happy medium with clothes,” he asked with a grin...

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One Snow Leopard Four Willing Victims

One Snow Leopard, Four Willing Victims A. P. DamienAuthor's Note: I want to commission some cover illos for my stories.  If you are interested, and willing/able to draw hanging/snuff scenes, please see my journal entry: http://www.furaffinity.net/journal/4194380/. Almost all my hangings are consensual, and the hangee should look like he/she is enjoying (or expects to enjoy) it.Damien glided into the playroom and looked over his slaves. He was pleased with what he saw. Four young furs knelt...

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Recovery of a Hero Ch 05

Chapter 5: Willing to Die This story is a work of fiction only. Any chance resemblance to actual people or events is purely accidental. * Over the next few weeks, my friends came over almost every day. By now this included Nancy and Ellen. Dar was always happy to see them, and he started teaching us stretching exercises as he got better. He even knew a few I didn’t. One day I got up and went down to help him get his breakfast. He was already up as Janny usually helped him in the morning,...

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IngridChapter 6

Steve couldn't believe their good luck. There were three moorages still open in the cove. He checked the chart and chose the one closest to the entrance. He had expected that he would have to mooch around and find a spot to anchor, but this was a windfall. He quickly tied off the bow line to the mooring float while Ingrid held the boat in position with her newly learned skills. Steve walked briskly to the stern and pulled the small anchor out of the locker under the seat. It was linked to...

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Angels Journey Chapter 60

Slightly out of breath I stretch out, feeling the sensations take over my body, groaning into the gag, squirming against my self bondage, revelling in the stimulation from the suit.. oh yes... yes.. I'm a Slut! I keep telling myself that in my head, the extra bit of humiliation strengthening the arousal.. oh it's so good, and I.. I'm so close and... The phone rings! Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! I curl up quickly and groaning move my hands back in front of me.. shit that hurts when you do it in a...

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A couple uses an adult board game to entice friends into swapping partners

I never thought we would ever really do it… ever really have sex with another couple. But, we did! And, the World didn’t come to a crashing end. In fact, our relationship is better than ever today, both in and out of the bedroom. And, it’s all because of a board game. Thank you Titillation! We have known Cindy and Jim for several years. Because of our busy schedules and the distance between our homes, we are lucky to get together every six weeks or so. Whenever we go out...

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The War of the CrystalsChapter 6 Advertising

Tuesday morning, Jack dressed and drove to his office. As soon as he walked in, the receptionist, Teresa, looked up, her big, dark eyes flashing at him, “Jack, you’re looking good,” she said giving him a big smile. Picking up her phone, “Tina told me to let her know when you arrive. She is really pissed you didn’t come in yesterday,” she said quietly. “I was on vacation, remember.” “I don’t think she cares.” As Jack headed for his office, he was waylaid by Tina. “Jack, you were supposed to...

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Scoreland Holly Wood Holly8217s HouseWarming Party Heats Up

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My Daughter 2

The two hours it took my wife to get home with my son seemed to drag by on one hand, and seemed to fly by on the other. Let me explain. I was so anxious to hear the story about my wife seducing my son that it seemed they would never get home. I was also enjoying the company of my daughter and Riley and it seemed that 2 hours was just not enough time.After I had gotten off the phone with my wife, I sat back down on the bed. As Riley was riding Bethany's face, she looked at me and smiled."I can't...

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Lottery WinnerChapter 17

Once in my suite, she turned to me. I pulled her into my arms and kissed her with lots of body rub and then my hands running over her body. I found the zipper to her skirt and pulled it down. She reached back and unfastened the button. Her skirt fell away. I was unbuttoning her blouse and she let it drop to the floor to join her skirt when I finished. She was now in her bra, panties, and heels. She unfastened my trunks and pulled them down. My hard cock was pointing slightly up from my...

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As Told to the Purvv Mollies Story

The most important thing that your readers have to know is that my husband and I have a marriage that is totally built on honesty and trust. I realize that's what everybody strives for, but by some miracle Bill and I have somehow found the right formula. So it was that from early on in our marriage we began to discuss our thoughts and feelings about others. In turn, that led to fantasizing in bed with each other, painting scenarios of our having sex with some hot friends and co-workers. Most...

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Another Morning Ch 08

Here’s an edited version of the story. Hopefully the paragraph spacing is better. Make sure to vote and comment please! Thanks for sticking with me. –~~– The hospital was a foreboding structure that stood before me. It looked like it had a life of it’s own, looking down upon me as if it wanted to do me harm. In the past, the building had never appeared so unapproachable, but the last time I was here my mother was barely holding onto her life before she gave up the fight eighteen hours after...

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Love With Girlfriend For First Time

Hi Readers i am Gupta from well known city. I am always helpful to ladies/aunt from any type of help. I am regular reader of this site. Please forgive me if any mistakes in the story. Please give me feedback on this mail . This story is about how I fucked my virgin girlfriend in my room. I am looking cool guy and very talkative with girls. Lets come to the story directly. My girl friend is working in one MNC company and I am working in different company. Initially we are not close to each...

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PrivateerChapter 4

Annalynn Estebahn was staring at me. "You really think the captain was involved with the pirates?" "It fits," I told her. "Maybe not perfectly but reasonably. If the pirates had boarded the freighter, they could have grabbed you and been gone before system security could get here." "What about the Mari, Katherine, and the other passengers and crew?" "The captain has little regard for the crew and was more concerned with the state of the engines. I'm guessing he's trying to...

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A Bet to Lose Chapter 17

Richard woke up the next morning to the feeling of Susie unzipping his pajamas. She untaped his diaper and began to rub his penis slowly, and then she moved down and gently took his rapidly hardening length in her mouth. He rolled his eyes back, the rest of his body seemingly placid, his mittens over his head and quietly suckling on his pacifier, and she withdrew her mouth and climbed on top of him, sliding his whole, uncut length inside her with a single, smooth motion. She was...

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Lick N TiffChapter 3 Lick n Mom

"What?" I stared at Licorice and then I giggled as he nodded his head seriously. I'd just gotten home from school and I wasn't sure if I believed him or not. Part of me wanted to, just because it had been a pretty cool story, but most of me didn't because it made me a just a little bit jealous too. I mean, how would you feel if you'd spent eight hours at school, bored out of your mind listening to some nun tell you how important geometry was going to be in your career as a...

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Ciarra the ColdChapter 5 Fox Hunting

[WARNING: Ciarra isn’t an impossibly innocent and bland Isekai self-insert, or a brooding anti-hero. She’s a villain. She’s amoral and a sexual sadist, with her own twisted version of morality and honor. This story isn’t for children.] All the others had just ran away, with little thought and no planning. The foxkins trail led me directly to an old abandoned fort. Her lingering scent carries hope and resolve. Fading scents from many bandits covered the area, all of them were familiar from...

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Le coppie di ladre

Sono masochista da anni, da quando ero bambino per quanto ricordo, anche se solo dopo i 12 anni il desiderio si è fatto più forte, ora ne ho 22, ho sempre avut questo genere di desideri e ho cercato sempre di esporre le palle nei litigi con la ragazze, non riesco più a prendere colpi da quando avevo 16 anni, uno solo a 18, ma nulla più poi. Il desiderio in me si è pure intensificato, anche se ho cercato di combatterlo sapendo che non era normale farsi piacere il dolore, però ogni volta che ci...

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Getting The Breaks

It was getting ridiculous. It didn’t seem to matter what I said, how I dressed, or how suggestively I behaved. I simply couldn’t get a rise out of him. For nearly a year I’d done everything I could think of short of pulling down his pants. He acted as if I were just one more male colleague. Oh, he was polite, even friendly. He’d listen forever to anything I cared to talk about. And he was helpful to a fault. But I wanted more than anything to see that courteous, attentive expression tinged with...

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How I made myself a Cuckold part 1

I had a 6 months contract, carrying out electrical maintenance at a city center hospital, this involved me working in almost all the departments and wards at some point, so I had a pretty good knowledge of all the hot and available nurses working their. I had dated a couple, of them but nothing became of the relationships, and I didn`t score with either.With just a few weeks left on my contract, I spotted a lovely student nurse on a medical ward, she was 20 years old, and I was 24 straight away...

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Beckys DP fun

it was a bright hot sunny afternoon when becky got home from the gym feeling all hot and horny more than usual it was perhaps because of looking at the toned men and the heat and her imagination running dangerously wild in her mind. All that was certain in her mind right now was that she needed to cum! She burst through her front door and ran upstairs to her room not bothering to shut it behind her and began to strip off like there was no tomorrow. She was hot her pussy was wet aching to be...

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Beasts Chapter two Minotaur

"Yes father." She looked back down at the book before her trying to concentrate but her mind kept moving to the battle from the night before. The Minotaur that her father held for sport. Though she hated watching beast kind fight and kill for show she had become enthralled by him immediately. The raw power he held, the way even under a cloth his manhood swung. How even that appeared to have been a mighty weapon of it’s own. Her legs pressed together at the thought of such a brutish male...

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My First Masseur Part One

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Not With a BangChapter 2

How is it that I can know that Exxon Mobil and their entire ilk have their days numbered? I've instituted a protocol that has 99% effectiveness. Consider it an experiment in evolutionary science, environmental rehabilitation, and for lack of a better term: justice. Allow me to explain. I've always been interested in mortality, virology, lifecycles, and disease transmission patterns. I've always been interested in greater understanding in my chosen field. The unfortunate part is you need...

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Meagans Growing Cum LustChapter 7

"Oh my word Mrs. D., who picked out that shelf bra Meagan was wearing tonight? It damn near drove me insane with lust for your daughter." "I picked it out. I knew it would drive you crazy, but I wasn't expecting it to nearly incapacitate my male model." "There is no nearly about it. I'm completely helpless right now. I've been fantasizing about bending sweet Meagan over a desk and fucking her silly ever since she walked up the stairs." "Do you want me to paint you pulling your...

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More Naked Than Lady GodivaChapter 4

Pam and I went to Gorgia’s house the last Saturday of July. She introduced us to her girlfriend Jordan. They were sunbathing when we got there. Jordan could have been Gorgia’s twin sister except her hair was almost black instead of brown. Her body was identical to Gorgia’s. It was very easy to tell, because she was just as naked and had the same piercings as Gorgia. I wanted to stay and visit, but dad had told me I needed to hurry back and check the cattle. Pam’s mouth was agape as she stared...

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my sis child games

hi iss readers this is my original story with my sis i wnated to share it with u people because these are the things tht can’t be shared with any one if u like it mail me to if any bro or sister had such experience plz share with me.This is a chat i done with some one who asked me for my real story rahul_shadow2000: if i lie, u pay something too me rahul_shadow2000: ur wish, Sudha Kumar: oh boy Sudha Kumar: i will tell u a real incidnet Sudha Kumar: t happened when my age is 10 and my sis is...

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Watching my wife seduce my friends

We both wanted our friends to see her sexy 5-8, 110lb, 34D-24-35 body naked and to see how good she was at sucking cock and what a fantastic fuck she was. Not that she wasn't fucking lots of guys when we were out of town, because we were swapping with several couples and had no problems picking up guys in bars. But we wanted my friends to see how hot she was. She'd been a late bloomer and had been ignored by a lot of them. Then she turned into a smoking hot fox. They were at ease if I...

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Stepmoms solve all of your girl problems

'Fuck that exam was brutal,' I think to myself as I leave the exam room.Thank God it was the last one I’ll ever have to write. I had just written the last exam of my university career and am set to graduate in a couple months. It feels good to be done after four years and I can’t wait to get home. I broke up with my girlfriend a little over a week ago because I found her with my roommate’s cock in her mouth. I had packed all of my stuff the night before so that I could grab it and go this...

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